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unexpectedly hooked up with a guy 12 years younger than me [f/m] (first post, long post) | 2016

WOW

so I am just getting home now, settling into my dwellings and taking in what just happened.

I was in a beautiful coastal town for the weekend chaperoning a college excursion. I'm a masters student, and a TA and we took the kids there to a house to hold classes Fri-Sun. Its a great bonding experience and helps with socialization, as well as learning. It is also a class on the environment, so there was a lot of hiking and checking out the terrain.

Ok, enough of the set-up: So I smoke weed and the professor didn't really need the other chaperone and I during class time, but wanted us to hang around the woods at certain points during research time, just to keep track that the kids were working and exploring during the times he needed them to be.

As I sat in the wooded area, working on some drawings of the landscape, I decided I hadn't seen any of the kids in a while, so I decided to light up a joint. It was close to the end of their research time and they were supposed to be heading back to the house we were all staying for dinner.

Of course, as always, as soon as I lit up, the trail rustled and out popped a student. Paul (19 yrs) told me (female, 31 yrs) that it was time to come up to the house for dinner. I choked on some smoke, sputtered out the words 'okay' and giggled. He laughed too, telling me that I wasn't that slick and he could smell it as he walked down the trail. I offered him some of the joint, which we ended up smoking together and talking for almost an hour. As I looked at the sunlight waning through the trees, I suggested to him we should go back, as to not raise any suspicions. He raised his eyebrows coyly and said to me, 'why? it's not like we're doing anything that bad. It's not like we were making out or something, jeez.' I blushed and asked why that was the first thing to pop into his head. Paul replied with 'well, wouldn't be the worst thing to happen.' He stretched his arm out while saying this and helped me off of the soft, moist moss I was sitting on. His strong 18 year old hand wrapped around my hand and as he pulled me up, and kept pulling until he brought his other hand around my waist, and pulled me in close. We didn't kiss, but I could feel his strong chest and some other things down below...

cut to later that night. dinner's done. bonfire is burning. I was seated around the fire, feeling sleepy, looking for my little 18 year old heartthrob for just a quick look before I retreated to my room (chaperones and professor got their own rooms on the third floor and the girls and boys were split up on the second). As I was drifting away, I see him walking over, and he takes a seat next to me. We start lightly chit chatting, and he askes me if I want to go on a walk. I said sure, but then a bunch of people see us gearing up for a night hike and come along, too. Can't say no, too suspicious, so of course we both say yes. As we are getting ready to head out, it is now ten people, I say I am too tired and have some readings to finish up for the next day. Paul looks sadly at me and heads out with the professor and some other students.

I walk begrudgingly to my room, pass the living room with the other chaperone hanging out in it with students. I tell them goodnight and head up the stairs. I get into my room, and really like not wearing pants back at home, so when the door is closed, I immediately take off my jeans and bra, so i am just left with a tee shirt and nude panties on. I fold everything, get into the bed and pull the covers over my lap. I had just cracked open my book when there is a knock on the door, and not thinking where I am (and thinking it was the other female chaperone) at say 'come in.' Paul quickly opens the door and closes it behind him. I was bewildered and asked him what right he had coming to my room. He says he's sorry and asks if he could stay for a while. I am not sure what to think, am confused about what could happen next, but want the rush I am feeling at the moment and say 'okay, but can you turn around while I put on a sweatshirt and jeans?' He agrees and as I take the blanket off and put it on the bed, he whips around and I find myself standing there confidently, with my 31 y/o body. I ask him what was the real reason he came up to see me, and he walks slowly over to me, I am still. I have no clue what to expect or what to do next.

As he presses his clothed body against my half naked one, no words were spoken. He smelled like campfire, fir trees and salty ocean water. His hands immediately went up my shirt, as he rubbed my breasts hard, and I could feel him growing in his pants. I ran my hands through his brown hair and he kissed me hard on the mouth. We stood there for what seemed like forever, groping and kissing. My hands were rubbing the outside of his pants and he was so fucking hard. Rock hard. He pushed me hard on the bed and took his shirt off in one smooth movement. He was a little shorter than most of the guys than I have been with before, but the way his sinewy frame towered over me, with his crotch pressed against mine. I also took my shirt off and he laid on top of me, he took his hands and moved my panties to the side, and as his fingers his my wet pussy I was elated. I had to kiss him hard from moaning loudly with pleasure. He saw the gleam in my eyes and proceeded to kiss me down my neck, to my breasts, where he stopped to suck a bit on my nipples. He continued to kiss down my stomach and gets to my parts. He starts going to TOWN on my ladybits, licking, nibbling, fingering, sucking. I am terrified that at any moment, someone is going to walk in and see this scene of nastiness, but I just instead focus on the pleasure that this is ACTUALLY happening.

I decided that he's not going to have all of the fun, and wiggle my body out from the grip of his mouth. He is at the moment kneeling on the floor as I am laying on the edge of the bed. Paul looks quizzically at me and I tell him to get up, and take off his pants. He drops them and I see his virile, young frame, with his hard ass cock looking right at me. I kneel in the floor in front of him and start to blow him. He is inside of my mouth, and he is moaning LOUDLY. I try and tell him to quiet down but it goes unnoticed and he really couldn't understand what I was saying, as my mouth was full. I can hear people laughing and talking downstairs, and wonder if they have any idea what's going on in this small room.

As i get his member nice and wet with my mouth I stand up and slip off my panties, turn off the lamp and get under the blanket. I suggest he does the same and he does. I get on top of him, in the darkness and start to ride him slowly as not to have the bedsprings creak. he grabs my ass, hard and I can feel him grinding below me, pushing himself deeper in. I rode him slowly and I guess he got too excited because in one swift movement he flipped me underneath him and started pushing himself inside of me. He pumps and pumps as my hands are pushed against the wall to lessen the noise. I am doing everything in my power to keep the noise level down. As he glides in and out of me, I feel a warm liquid coming out of my pussy and start to shake and shiver as if 1,000 fireworks were going off on top of my skin. I am thinking GODDAMN this fucking kid just gave me a fucking orgasm. At the same time I am having this wondrous experience, I can feel his cock release inside of me. It felt unreal.

We lay there, after, in the dark, listening to the dwindling conversations until the house went quiet. We both got dressed and went down to the dock by the house. It was 3 am at this point, the sky littered with stars. I brought a joint with me and after we get done smoking this one, he looks at me and says 'wanna go again?'

TL;DR 19 year old kid fucks me better than anyone has ever fucked me.